The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 167 The Weird Bad Old Man (4)

With a firm heart, Xuanyuanxuan lifted the wine jar on the table with his hand, fighting to the end.

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return." Huangpu Nuoxi's imposing voice was like that of a majestic lion, but with a soft tone.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home." Xuanyuanxuan and Huangpu Nuoxi looked at each other, and then they both started drinking from the big wine jar.

When Huangpu Nuoxi and the others wanted to drink, they let out a creepy laugh in this quiet and elegant inn, "Hey, haha, hey, haha."

Huangpu Nuoxi cautiously raised her dark eyes, which were filled with floating dust like deep into the sea.

Xuanyuanxuan's eyes also turned cold, his gaze was cold.

I saw the creepy voice getting closer and closer. Listening carefully, it seemed to be the voice of an old man, "Have some wine, good."

I saw that was wearing coarse linen clothes, with a flagon hanging on his waist, his face was old and rough, his white beard was like a satin white silk, he was as tall and short as Huang Pu Nuoxi, his back was slightly bowed, his pair of eyes were somewhat Looking at the wine on Huangpu Nuoxi and the others' table with vicissitudes of life, his eyes lit up. The small body galloped past like the wind, and was as sensitive as a monkey. He picked up a jug of wine and ran away, and then watched the wine fly to the beam of the inn with a smile, and did not forget to make his own childlike voice, "Hey, haha, hey, haha."

Then the other end raised slightly, grabbed the jar of wine and began to drink vigorously.

Huangpu Nuoxi flashed past him sharply, and said ferociously, "The bad old man from over there dares to snatch my young master's wine."

That old man with a white beard, who moved strangely and was even shorter, didn't pay attention to Huangpu Nuoxi's ferocious beast-like voice at all, and said leisurely while drinking, "I just like the old man."

Huangpu Nuoxi glanced over, her black eyes widened, and she said sharply, "You old man, do you know what will happen to you if you rob me of my wine?"

The old man with the white beard seemed to have a slight reaction, only the vicissitudes of the eyes moved slightly, disdainful, "I don't care about the end, old man, I just drink." The old man with the white beard stared blankly The wine jar in his hand looked very loving, with a smile on his lips.

Xuanyuanxuan's eyes immediately swept past the white-bearded old man who was sitting leisurely on the beam, looked at his face, and the extremely eye-catching wine gourd on his waist, his eyes became a little dignified, it seemed that this old man was stupid Yes, it feels like loving wine is like loving life.

In fact, there was an inestimable force in him, Xuanyuanxuan's eyes couldn't help but sink.

This old man is by no means a simple character.

Must be a formidable opponent.

Huangpu Nuoxi looked at this bad old man, but she didn't pay attention to her. Just as she was about to open her lips to spit out the silver needle, she was choked back by Xuanyuanxuan's extremely cautious words, "Brother Luo Yu, don't you feel this The old man is not an ordinary drunkard old man, he seems to exude a powerful force."

Huangpu Nuoxi withdrew her eyes from the old man's anger, her eyes were as dark as moonlight and glowed with white light, and they sank. Xuanyuanxuan didn't remind her, she seemed to be confused by the old man's unreasonable behavior. There was no strong aura of force exuding from this bad old man.

(End of this chapter)